Walking through to the bar seemed to last an age with men staring at me eyes all on me, at this point i feel a warm sensation on my left arse cheek "a...right there sweet cheeks" it was a man who looked in his forties with a chiseld jaw and an unbutton shirt showing a small amount of curly chest hair, "yeah thanks im new" i said with a sound of worry and resentment in my voice. "well dont worry" he said "wele make sure your well looked after, wont we lads" a choir of YEAHs came from a group of. He saw the towering black figure of Lilah Morgan enter. Her metal heels rang on his expensive Italian marble.Fink rose in mock reverence.He reached out to get Lilah's gloved hand and kiss it. She seemed not in the mood. Her eyes flashed as she took in Lindsey McDonald and the bobbing head of the platinum haired doll slave between his thighs.Fink smiled, being the gentleman he never was."Welcome, Mistress Lilah," he said smoothly. "I gather I don't really have to introduce Lindsey McDonald to. And I heard other voices. Many of them, many plush voices.Looking up I saw we were headed towards the Conference Hall. Oh, no no that,just not that. ?Tw?o I can bear? -but, ?the whole army??? Hannanoticed, laughed and tugged me on. "Yes you are going right in there. So EVERYBODYwill see you for what you are - and in the middle of your own damn hotel."I made a few more drawling steps towards that double door, the voices fallinglike guillotine blades and I just crumbled, making myself into the. I know I must have screamed loud enough to wake the dead but at that moment I didnt care who heard me, I just wanted him to continue to fuck me! He was teasing me with his cock by slowly pulling out like he was trying to pull my insides out with his cock then as he gripped my waist thrust hard into me forcing a low grunt from me. My inner muscles was trying to grasp and hold his cock inside of me but he continued to fuck me as he wished not as I needed that I was soon begging him to fuck me.